"Tomorrow comes tomorrow. There are so many tomorrows. You can't waste your time and seize the moment in time." Wu Yahuan blinked and lay down directly.
This arrogant excuse was invincible. Ding Fan felt the fragrance lingering in his nose, a tingling electric current passing through his body, and his whole body couldn't help but become energetic.
As soon as he raised his paw to touch the nephrite beside him, Wu Yahuan hit him unceremoniously. Ding Fan could only take it back in frustration.
"Xiaofan, is that fake woman really called Mei'er?" Wu Yahuan asked sideways, resting his head on his arms.
"Probably!" Ding Fan said like a mosquito grunting.
"Don't get emotional and talk nicely. If this girl is happy, there may be a surprise!" Wu Yahuan said with a bad smile.
"What surprise?" Ding Fan asked tremblingly.
"You're worthless, it depends on your performance." Wu Yahuan blinked again.
This is not bad. Ding Fan analyzed it matter-of-factly: "Usually, artists will think that their outstanding works are spiritual, so it is normal to give them a name. This dummy is probably called Mei'er, that's right.
.There may also be a famous name, such as Wu Yameier, Ding Meier, etc."
Haha, after Wu Yahuan laughed, he asked again, "What does rice field mean? Is it a field in the countryside?"
"It's hard to say. It might be a real rice field, or it might just be a painting of rice flowers blown by the wind. In short, it left a very deep impression on Yan Xiaoming. He thought that meeting Sister Mei'er there was the best time.
Very romantic." Ding Fan said.
"Are you sure you can cure Yan Xiaoming? To be honest, even a hard-hearted person like me feels very pitiful for him. Listen to his mother's desperate cry, it's still ringing in my ears." Wu Yahuan was stunned.
Breathe cool air.
"I'm not sure, he was too poisoned." Ding Fan shook his head.
"Assuming that there are people from evil ways, what is the purpose of plotting against Yan Xiaoming?" Wu Yahuan always has a hundred thousand questions to ask.
"I don't know!" Ding Fan said frankly.
"Do you want to control him? Yan Xiaoming is a super handsome guy. If he dresses up well, many women will be interested." Wu Yahuan analyzed.
A word that wakes up the dreamer!
Ding Fan couldn't help but frown. It was really possible. Although the dummy was perfectly built, its drawbacks were also very obvious. It was inconvenient to carry, required maintenance, and without smooth body movements, it was also easily exposed.
If it is a real person who is completely controlled, it will be completely different, such as Bai Yifei. As long as she is willing to let go of her lovebirds, she will attract many young men to offer her olive branches, and it will be easy to make billions or more.
Ding Fan couldn't help but take a breath, it was so evil and inhumane. Fortunately, Bai Yifei's hidden dangers were discovered early, otherwise, the consequences would be disastrous!
"Usually, a powerful psychiatrist can control a person briefly. If you want to completely control a person and do what you say, you have to work hard. The situation analyzed by Sister Huan is likely to happen!"
Ding Fan said.
"Is there any inevitable connection between nightmares and controlling a person?" Wu Yahuan asked again.
"I think the purpose of setting up nightmares is to completely destroy a person's will. This is a prerequisite for true control." Ding Fan said.
"It's too scary!" Wu Yahuan shuddered, and then gritted his teeth and said: "No matter what, we must find out who caused my second brother to become like this."
"Sister Huan, be patient and pay attention to your own safety first," Ding Fan said seriously.
Although Wu Yahuan is extremely skilled and can be called a super fighter among women, she is still vulnerable to powerful evil men because she is not in the same weight class at all.
"Okay, I'm going back to sleep!" Wu Yahuan stood up and said.
"Where's the surprise?" Ding Fan quit and didn't keep his words. Isn't he a liar?
"Oh, I forgot. The surprise is that if you perform well during the probation period, you can become a full-time employee!" Wu Yahuan said with a smile.
"Sister, this won't work at all. I'm Mr. Bai's bodyguard now. I have to obey orders 24 hours a day. I have no chance to work part-time." Ding Fan said helplessly.
"With such a small monthly salary, I have tied you up, but I gave her much more! To be honest, are you like those cheap men who are also pursuing Bai Yifei's ideas?" Wu Yahuan asked dissatisfiedly.
"I explained before that I must have a formal job." Ding Fan said.
"Okay, I won't force you. If I have something to do and you are free, please do me a favor at the head office!" Wu Yahuan retreated and asked for the next best thing.
"Of course, you are my landlord, and you will be kicked out if you don't do it."
"Haha, that's not bad. You have a conscience." Wu Yahuan smiled happily, suddenly turned around and leaned over, and gave Ding Fan a hard smack on his face.
"This is a surprise, do you still want it?" Ding Fan was elated and pointed to his mouth.
"Go ahead and dream, my relatives are here, red light warning."
Wu Yahuan laughed proudly, danced all the way, and left Ding Fan's room.
The faint fragrance lingered, and Ding Fan refrained from wiping his face and fell asleep contentedly, having a good night's dream.
At noon the next day, Yan Ming sent a message on WeChat. His wife went to school today and had a long talk with the teacher. It was basically confirmed that Xiao Ming did not have any abnormal behavior in school and was a good student with both good conduct and academic performance.
The special thing is that in the past six months, I have hardly talked to girls, which caused strong dissatisfaction from my female tablemates, who believed that they were being discriminated against on the basis of sex, and they even asked to change their seats.
"Mr. Yan, in this case, there is no need to consider whether Xiao Ming has been to other places, such as the countryside." Ding Fan sent a message and asked.
For a long time, Yan Ming didn't reply. He was probably communicating with his wife. Ten minutes later, he sent a message: "Six months ago, Xiao Ming and his mother went to Daxi Village to visit their grandmother. They came back the same day. It seems.
Nothing unusual."
Daxi Village, Hai Guanghui's hometown, Mu Xiaolei is also from there, but Ding Fan remembered another person, Hai Guanghui's grandfather Haishan.
At that time, Haishan abandoned his wife and children, ran away from home, and hid in the mountains of Yegang Village to practice. It is said that he was guided by Huang Xianren, but in the end his practice failed and turned into a small mound with peach wood pegs nailed on it.
However, Haishan left behind a bottle of extremely precious Qiming Ointment, which Ding Fan got a big deal from and used frequently.
Qiming ointment cannot be prepared by ordinary village doctors. Therefore, Haishan does not seem to be practicing blindly. He is probably guided by the so-called Huang Xianren.
Ding Fan made up his mind that it was necessary to take some time to travel to Daxi Village to see what was different there.
Cai Cai came in without knocking. When she saw Ding Fan with his legs on the table and his head down playing with his mobile phone, he felt angry. He couldn't stand or sit. Why was this Xiong Dexing shown to Feifei?
Being a bodyguard.
Cai Cai seemed to have forgotten that she usually did this in the office, laughing at every step she took.
"Manager Cai, what are your orders?" Ding Fan quickly stood up and said respectfully.